I am not the pen
Nor the guided hand
I am a surrender men
Shattered like sand
At the feet of my Creator God
Redeemed by what He has done
His love demonstrated first
Removing the curse
JESUS on the Cross
Has untide the sinful not
My life is now the paper
He has become the writer
His grace is the ink
In which I live in
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Author:
wordseven7 (
Offline) - Published: June 13th, 2018 07:35
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Comments2
A fine write 7.
Always impressed by your inspired writings,
Namaste...
Thank you 😀
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